My Street Story: I Love Brooklyn. (Picture Post)

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The shadows of trees waved on pavement.
A rose petal from my notebook escaped and skipped down the avenue.
Reflections of bicycles zipped past like ghosts.
A golden sun came closer
to see it all.

We all have a story to tell…
Where do you live?
How do you see it?
What are your reflections in a 30 minute walk?
What do you see?
How do you create your own world?

On a blackboard sign in Brooklyn:
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The streets are decorated.  Witty crochet.
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Niney contemplates posting bills.
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Burke Heffner, Urban Cowboy of the East River Lands.
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Don’t hyss at me.
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Niney leads the way.
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My Beloved Water Tower.
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It was painted grey in the wintertime –
just like me.
But before that, for 14 years, it looked like this….
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Guess who Bunny is?
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So many stories.

Now I want to know yours….
take a walk in your neighborhood.
Snap a photo (or several)
Use the hashtag #mystreetstory
on Twitter or Instagram so I can find you.

Talk to me in pictures.

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